Fuck the world, this is the end of the line. I've given up believing, it's all gonna turn out fine. It never has, it never will, this angers driving me
Fuck the world, this is the end of the line. I've given up believing, it's all gonna turn out fine. It never has, it never will, this angers driving
stole money from you P could bring you his hands The nigga talk too much, I bring the ears of his mans Need weed to calm down, need money to live life
